LEONARD
Even the quickest shower in history didn't help me get back to Camilla before she could sleep. I was kind of expecting it, but still, I was bummed out to find her snoring softly beside Max. I contemplated going back to my room and I wish I did, perhaps then I would have had decent sleep.
Laying next to a sleeping Camilla, AKA my object of desire, was torturous. Just thinking of all the things I wanted to do to her and with her had me struggling to adjust my boxer briefs. What's worse was her ass rubbing on me unknowingly, and the suggestive noises she was making each time she shifted. The good that came out of it was I was able to gaze at her to my heart's content.
I can't tell exactly when I drifted to sleep but I know it was around dawn. Only to be woken up a few hours later.
